Achy Breaky Heart


(Verse One)
You can tell the world you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes when I'm gone, or
You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been
And laugh and joke about me on the phone.

You can tell my arms go back to the farm
You can tell my feet to hit the floor, or
You can tell my lips to tell my finger tips
They won't be reaching out for you no more.

(Chorus)
But don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don't think he'd understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill his man (Ohhh)

(Verse Two)
You can tell your man I moved to Arkansas
You can tell your dog to bite my leg, or
Your brother Cliff whose fist can tell my lip
He never really liked me anyway, or

Tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please
Myself already knows I'm not okay, or
You can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
It may be walking out on me today.